Chapter 840 Tianzhi Village

In this battle, so many people were killed and they fought alone, which greatly exceeded expectations.Qi Luo was shocked.

The old knife kept sweating profusely, wet his clothes and asked himself that he had no hope to do it.The world was dim and the world was killed in this battle, and ghosts cried and gods were howling, and a group of future kings suffered heavy losses.

Qi Luo was the first to chase after him, and then Huo Lin'er moved, leaving a blue shadow, and then some figures rose up.

No one expected that Ye Fan was so bold that he did not leave the Divine City at all. He coughed up a mouthful of golden blood and landed on the street and walked forward on foot.

Many people were stunned. What exactly did he want to do? With such a great courage, he actually stopped in the Divine City. Could it be that he still wanted to fight and kill all over the place?

Ye Fan was very calm and walked to Tianxuan Stone House by stepping on the Running Words. He creaked open the dilapidated door and walked straight in.

All the people who chased him were stunned, and no one dared to approach. There was a saint here. Who dared to go in and act wildly?

Ye Fan greeted the old man who was guarding the door, then found a place and sat cross-legged. The golden blood in his body evaporated, and he turned into a statue of god, with a solemn appearance and no movement.

Although the Nirvana Sutra he obtained is just a concise and concise meaning, even if it is not complete, it is enough to practice with his physique.

In the Tianxuan Holy Land, the golden blood qi evaporated, like a big steamer, with the fighting spirit rising up. Ye Fan's body kept ringing, and all kinds of scars on his body were healing.

In just two and a half hours, he opened his eyes, curled his blood and energy, and washed away his blood in the spring pool. His whole body was shining with luster, strong and powerful.

Ye Fan changed into a suit and walked towards the gatehouse, bowed to the old man guarding the gate, and said: I have disturbed my seniors' cultivation many times. Today I will send a bottle of Qingquan. This is the best water for making tea.

This is a divine spring taken from the ancient forbidden area. He was very familiar with it and sent it into the doorman without any knowledge.

However, he felt a little upset. This old man might be one of the survivors of that year. Will he go crazy when he smells the aura of the ancient forbidden land?

I haven't smelled this kind of breath for a long time.The aging saint voice was very erratic, so he took out a broken jar and handed it to Ye Fan.

Enlightenment of Tea!

Among them, there are more than a dozen pieces, which are priceless magical tea, especially for those who create good fortune. This kind of tea is more precious than anything else.

Ye Fan quickly went to boil water. It was a small matter to eat tea. It was true that he could drink with this saint. He really wanted to invite the old man out for him to take charge.

If we really founded the religion, let this old man sit in the mountain gate, and all the peerless defensive formations would be spared. One person would be enough. The person who became a saint in the later ancient times has almost become an invincible synonym.

The water of the divine spring was boiling. Ye Fan glanced at the tea pot and did not dare to waste the resources. He only took out two leaves and put them in the pot. A fragrance suddenly spread out.

There were countless eyes watching in the distance, and they were a little furious when they saw this scene. Ye Fan was still fighting bloodyly in all directions just now, and the next moment he ran here to find a saint to have tea.

At this time, everyone in the Divine City felt a headache. Even the ancient tribes felt cold on their backs, and they were deeply frightened, and they were a little inexplicably scared.

Qi Luo finally appeared, entered Tianxuan's old land, laughed dryly outside the doorman, and saluted the saint who survived Tianxuan.

Ye Fan took this to test that although this old bastard has not yet become a saint, he is probably not far away. Judging from his posture at this time, he can find some clues.

Qi Luo entered the house, and his hypocritical appearance made Ye Fan itchy, and he wanted to cut him and kick him.

Crying guy, what are you doing with you?

Are you going to start a teaching? I will send you whatever you lack.Ziro was just right.

If you are related to you, you will probably kill the whole world. At that time, there may be many extreme emperor soldiers who will be in the forefront.Ye Fan shook his head.

The heaven has long been destroyed. We don’t want to restore it. We just need to break through the ancient halls of hell and the world. Everything else can be done by you.Ziro was just right.

At the same time, he was also indifferent and respectfully bowed to Saint Tianxuan, and then grabbed a cup of tea from Ye Fan and slowly started to taste it.

The fragrance of tea lingers and spreads out, spreading far away, making people feel endless aftertaste.

The value of this pot of tea is so precious that it is often done by the ancient emperors.

Qi Luo was almost intoxicated, but he did not dare to lose his composure. He respected Tianxuan's saint and said something Ye Fan didn't hear clearly.

The fragrance of tea filled the air and drifted to the quiet ancient streets, making many peepers almost intoxicated and in a daze.

Ye Fan sat cross-legged in the doorman. This was not the first time he drank the Enlightenment Tea, but this time it was the most different. His heart was empty and he calmed down suddenly. He realized the things that had just fought and fell into a wonderful state.

It was not until a long time later that he came to his senses, poured down the second cup of tea and began to taste it, and it felt like there were gods intertwined in the immortal platform.

Have met the human saint.A sweet voice sounded, Huoliner came and saluted respectfully outside the doorman.

Tianxuan's saint nodded and said nothing.

Huoliner gathered his bright blue hair like sea water and walked in gracefully, saying: In the past, my father would cook a pot of Enlightenment Tea in the Divine Spring every day, silently looking up at the starry sky, often sleepless all night, smelling the familiar fragrance of tea, I couldn't help but walk in.

She explained to Tianxuan's saint that forgiveness of his crime of provoking trouble is much more particular than Qi Luo.

It's such a luxury. I cook the Taoist tea with the divine springs in the forbidden area of ​​life every day. It turns out that the ancient emperor was a habit that continued from the ancient emperor.Qi Luo was shocked.

Unfortunately, the old tea tree seemed to be inseparable from the Immortal Mountain. My father wanted to plant it by the Huolin Cave, but it almost died and sent it back.Huoliner said.

Ye Fan almost sprayed out a mouthful of tea. He thought that the old tea tree was really pity. The Immortal Emperor cut down its main trunk and went to make a coffin board.

Moreover, when he entered the Immortal Mountain more than ten years ago, the Big Black Dog once said that Emperor Wushi also tossed it. The old tea tree was sick and almost died. He had no choice but to be trapped into the Immortal Mountain again.

The ancient emperor passed away, and the ancient emperor also sat in the process of transformation. For a terrible long period of time, nothing was left. In the world, only immortal medicines such as enlightenment tea are always alive.Tianxuan's saint said.

This shocked Ye Fan. It was Ah, the world changed and time changed. The real immortality in this world seemed to be the only immortal medicine. Is this the reason why the ancient emperors would hold one?

They are exploring.

Can you give me a drink?Huo Lin'er's eyes were misty, and she didn't know whether to play or express her true feelings. She said: In the past, my father would cook for me every day, but I was never too lazy to drink it, but now I can only miss him through the fragrance of tea.

Please sit down, come, taste tea slowly, and talk about the past of the ancient emperor as tea sources.Ye Fan poured her a cup of tea, wanting to hear what kind of existence the ancient Saint Emperor was.

I'm afraid you've disappointed. My father only had me and my youngest brother in his later years. The deceased brother grew up and I waited for 12,000 years. We cannot feel the majesty and unattainableness of our father like others. He is just a kind father, no different from ordinary people.

Huo Lin'er smiled slightly, then quietly savored tea, no longer saying anything, and expected that she would not say even if there was a secret.

Ye Fan was in a daze. The difference between brothers and sisters could be 12,000 years. How many pairs can there be in ancient and modern times?You have to live to be so old that you can have such children.

The sky was dim, and Huo Lin'er spoke again, wanting to exchange Kirin medicine with Ye Fan, but was still rejected, and she left gracefully.

Ye Fan and Qi Luo also said goodbye, left Tianxuan Stone House, sank into the night, and disappeared into the divine city. No one stopped it at this moment.

On this day, the Eastern Wilderness was shocked, and the young strong men of all races in the ancient times were shocked. The human holy body was killed in all directions, invincible, and no one could defeat them, shocking everyone.

The storm spread and many people were talking about it, causing an uproar.

Is the human holy body really so powerful? Can it be compared with the ancient prince?!

It was really unexpected that Huo Lin'er did not show off with her. What was that girl's idea?

Dozens or hundreds of great masters cannot surround him and kill him. If he kills the Tao, the era when a saint cannot be revealed will be almost invincible in the world!

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Whether it is the ancient tribes or the human race, all monks are hotly discussing.

Tianzhi Village, this is a small world that no one knows. The villagers look very ordinary. People work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and live an ordinary and simple life.

However, after Ye Fan activates the Heavenly Eye, he finds out an abnormality, and even the children's walkway is silent, which has become a habit.

Not far away, the children playing hide-and-seek were elusive. The kind of body technique unique to the killer was undead.

After dinner, a few old men sat on the big bluestone in front of the village to chat. If they didn't speak, they would not have any fluctuations in their lives.

Not far away, someone came back from hunting in the mountains. Like ghosts, he integrated into the nature of the world and was difficult to capture the trajectory.

Ye Fan was dazed. This was a killer village. That instinct penetrated into their bones and had become a living habit.

The small world opened up by the ancient sages of Heaven, this one is the only one left, and the others are destroyed.Qi Luo said.

There are really few people in Tianzhi Village, with a total of forty or fifty families, only more than a hundred.

Ye Fan was mentally prepared for a long time. If the Heavenly Court was prosperous enough, he would not have come to him and endured hell and the world until now.

In fact, you don’t have to go to Tianxuan Shifang for tea, and you don’t need to make me afraid like that, I will not be detrimental to you.Qi Luo narrowed his eyes and said.

Mr. Qi, someone outside killed a great king in the world and was shouting for the Qilin medicine.A villager came and reported honestly.

What, so quickly, who did this to kill such a big fish?Ye Fan was surprised.

It was made by people from Shencanling.Qi Luo said.

The Taoist Shen Silkworm walks in the world drunk all day long, following an old Taoist behind him, specializing in protecting him for fear of mistakes.

And this time, it was the old Taoist from Shencanling who shot dead a great king in the world.

There is a great disaster in the world. After the Shen Silkworm Clan killed one person, those who had contacted him could pursue it through the secret technique of "stripping silk and peeling cocoons". Maybe they could find the ancient palace in the world.Qi Luo laughed and said: The immortal medicine of the Divine Silkworm Clan has also been lost, and it has been rooted in the ancient abyss. Is this going to compete with the Huolin Cave for the Qilin Medicine?Good shows come one after another.

The ancient tribes have just been born, how did you know their secret techniques?

As a killer, you must keep pace with the times.Qi Luo said proudly.

To be honest, when Ye Fan saw his expression, he wanted to pat him and said: If I lost to those people and could not break through, would you keep standing by and watching?

This assumption makes no sense.Ziro shook his head.

The best in the world, your heavenly court is so loud.Ye Fan showed no mercy and pointed out the years when the ancient emperor existed.

In that era, there was a heavenly court but no the lord.Qi Luo answered seriously.

Ye Fan pointed out without hesitation. He had seen the last master of the Heavenly Court. He died in a very indecent way, unlike the demeanor of an unparalleled master. He told everything he saw in the Holy Cliff.

After hearing this, Qi Luo was silent for a long time and said: The Great Saint Body was possessed by the demon spirit and gave birth to green hair. It was necessary for Emperor Wushi to suppress it. It was not embarrassing that the seriously injured and dying Lord of the Heavenly Court was killed by such an existence.

The two talked for a long time, and finally Ye Fan took out the scepter and the scriptures of the Heavenly Court, and immediately there was a huge murderous aura.

When Qi Luo saw these two things, he was finally excited. His body was trembling. He reached forward with his hands, kept trembling, and picked up two holy objects.

Finally, he saw the holy objects of his ancestors again... He couldn't help but burst into tears and started to cry again.

Don't cry, I want to step on the sole of your shoe when I see you crying.Ye Fan was very unhappy.

Alas, I was excited and lost my composure, haha... Qi Luo laughed loudly, the contrast between the front and back was jaw-dropping.

This weapon... Ye Fan endured the biting cold and raised the golden scepter. It was extremely mysterious, like a supreme treasure that suppressed the underworld.

Don’t show it to me, that’s it. You can find a few more saints to come. What a great level of cultivation, how much saint power you can exert.Qi Luo said, it means that there is no real seal.

Ye Fan had known for a long time that this was a holy soldier handed down, and it should have been refined by a figure above the Great Sage, but it has never been used.

Because this scepter is very special. No matter how powerful it is, it exerts the power of weapons at the corresponding realm. He has asked several people to try to unblock but failed.

Back then, there were other holy soldiers in my heaven, but unfortunately they were all taken away. This scepter has special significance. He does not have the cultivation level of the Great Sage or above, so he is not worthy of using it.This state is to motivate future generations. Only when matching it can you hold your palm and exert the divine power of destroying the world.Qi Luo was full of enthusiasm, and then lowered his voice and said: Fluctlight has a dragon-patterned black golden tripod, which was born from heaven and earth. The same is true for our scepter, and there is a secret that makes the ancient saints crazy.

Ye Fan was dazed and then asked, but unfortunately Qi Luo had limited knowledge.

Finally, Qi Luo held the human skin scripture and said tremblingly: Do you know? This not only records the most critical part of the killing technique in my heavenly court, but also the most terrifying weapon.

Is it a weapon?Ye Fan was surprised.

Naturally, it is a book of time, which was created for me to teach a ancestor to refine it with his own quasi-emperor skin!

The Book of Time, these four words made Ye Fan confused, and it sounded like there were endless terrible things.

According to legend, a master of the Heavenly Court ate an immortal medicine and lived for two lifetimes. He truly practiced the Scriptures and touched the realm of time.

Could it be that this human skin belongs to him and has been refined into a supreme secret treasure called the Book of Time?